Forget Me Not (Dt Sans X Reader)
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  • Reads 29,550
  • Votes 754
  • Parts 23
  • Time 4h 1m
Complete, First published Jan 06, 2017
It wasn't your fault you were in this situation. It just happened at random chance,  now you were stuck in a loop. A endless repetitive loop of death and obsessive love.
He wanted to keep you forever, and if it meant becoming a monster worse than anything, he'd be okay with it.
After all, he LOVED you~ 




Heyyyyy
Something I came up with, don't know if ill be doing smut with it or not, buuut hey, it's DT Sans, people seem to like him, updates will be slow, but please be patient!! :P
Besides I don't think there's enough love for DT.

Lol no regrets writing this whatsoever since DT Sans is bae for me ;) 
(June 5th: Lies, I have a new bae now ;-; and it's Horror Sans)
Btw if gore and such makes you uncomfortable, I'm sorry my dude, but that's whats gonna be in this book.
And some heavy angst between you the reader and Sans of course..
But of course budding romance!!!
(I think..?)

Verrrrry verrrrryyyy slow burn
Tags will be added along the way
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